Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He keeps his gold crest in a flapper bob. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. He struck the Marshal job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is greedy

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear flannel. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Cressel took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Erias was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Glassblower. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society and is in decent physical shape. He has moderate length blue crest. He is baby faced.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Nithther embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Nithther hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Nithther was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Breastplate. 1 Full Plate.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. His purple hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Raam hails from a village terrorized by illithids. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.